1. |
CHAPTER (over it rmx)
02:07
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[Hook]
I got a lot on my mind
I cannot relax on the weekend
I guess I waste all of my time
Then they all telling me that I fell off the deep end
So I tell a new story, I
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
Dropping my album, keep working right after
I got a lot on my mind
I cannot relax on the weekend
I guess I waste all of my time
Then they all telling me that I fell off the deep end
So I tell a new story, I
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
Dropping my album, keep working right after
[Verse 1]
They staring at me, my extendo go off
Disturbing the peace then a piece'll fall off
The beat go retarded, I never been wrong
I'm right all the time, I forever stay young
I pull up, they saying they scared of me
I'ma Don, I hope that they respecting me
Going off on a bitch cause she fuck other dick
And she hoping to get a new check of me, yeah, yeah
I dunno what I'ma go do
Got the people they all fucking with what I'ma go do
All the people, they been talking
All the people, they been walking
All the people, I'ma kill 'em, that's what I'ma do
Bet they pull up, they hoping to make it out now
But this shit ain't Desiigner, it's me in the house
I'ma drop that contained cause I'm so fucking proud
Now they coming to me, I ain't letting 'em down, nah
[Hook]
I got a lot on my mind
I cannot relax on the weekend
I guess I waste all of my time
Then they all telling me that I fell off the deep end
So I tell a new story, I
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
Dropping my album, keep working right after
I got a lot on my mind
I cannot relax on the weekend
I guess I waste all of my time
Then they all telling me that I fell off the deep end
So I tell a new story, I
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
I start writing, keep putting out chapters
Dropping my album, keep working right after
[Verse 2]
I guess I could say that I'm done now
But I'ma keep working myself out
Until I keep making the shit that I've wanted
To drop for a couple of months now
contained on the way, no more fucking delays
I don't care about about plays anymore, ain't that great?
I'm getting a hundred, I'm getting a thousand
I'm getting like twenty, it's making my day
Bitch, I'ma go hard, everybody go hard
Everybody making up a situation, oh lawd
Everybody going harder than a motherfucker
But nobody fucking bothered, they just wanting me to go hard
So I pull up on a bitch ass, woah
Everybody wanting someone here to kick ass, woah
Lay the crown on the ground, bet I cover it with dough
Now I guess I'm out this bitch, yeah, I know you fucking know, c.
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2. |
PARADISE
03:26
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[Hook]
Guess we're living in that paradise, ayy
I'm the king and the boss in this bitch
Diamond ring, ain't no crosses in this
I'm the god and I'm living inside of that paradise, hey
There's a ton of imposters and shit
Wiping it clean and I'm flossing this bitch
Cause I don't need to hear all your cocky ass shit, woo
Guess I've been living in paradise
Guess I've been living in paradise
Ice and the women in paradise
The tumblr girl screaming it hella nice
Guess I've been living in paradise, ayy
Guess I've been living in paradise, ayy
Ice and the women in paradise, ayy
(3, 2, 1)
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm 'bout to kill this shit, cremate it, don't need a funeral
Who the fuck talking that shit, need a cubical
Making a scene, take the piss like a urinal
Martin's a genius, my pharmaceutical
Man on the streets as they ranting on Twitter
They claiming they ready to unload they triggers
They pointing they fingers, they loiting they killers
Who giving 'em shelter, they ending they- shit
Wrapping it round they head like a bandana
Ain't smoking or selling that white like Montana
No broads in Atlanta, ain't bought me a Mansion
Ain't waiting on people to talk to me after, sheesh
Who the fuck is waiting on me?
Brown, lightskinned girl, bet they call Ebony
Bet everybody going harder than they friend
The motherfucker, bet they tryna fucking bother
Everybody 'cept for me, woo
You tryna blast like a rocket
I'm mad but you want it, amassing these fortunes
No cookie, stay lucky, I'm happy they watching
I'm inside that paradise, broke out my bottle
I could go and flaunt it, I guess that I'm awesome
I sound like a twelve year old but I'm important
I'm staying up late, get a beat, I'm recording
What comes to my mind, that should never be boring, woo
[Break]
Yo, I actually got the fucking thing
Holy shit
I guess I killed it in this bitch, woo
Yeah, I guess I'm killing all this shit, woo
[Hook]
Guess we're living in that paradise, ayy
I'm the king and the boss in this bitch
Diamond ring, ain't no crosses in this
I'm the god and I'm living inside of that paradise, hey
There's a ton of imposters and shit
Wiping it clean and I'm flossing this bitch
Cause I don't need to hear all your cocky ass shit, woo
Guess I've been living in paradise
Guess I've been living in paradise
Ice and the women in paradise
The tumblr girl screaming it hella nice
Guess I've been living in paradise, ayy
Guess I've been living in paradise, ayy
Ice and the women in paradise, ayy
Icing those killers in paradise
[Verse 2]
I guess I own the game but I don't need you all telling me that I'm incredible
I ain't feel the pain, I just keep dreaming of shit when I'm counting the visual
So they be telling me, stay in my lane
I'm telling the fuckers I can't, it's Too Late
I'm reaching the heights, you can call me a crane
You should erase that shit line straight out your brain but you won't
Woo, yeah, you won't, why? Because that shit I know
Couple'a struggle bars keep me afloat
I don't live in the six but I have me some woes, like, oh
Woo, what is this? All the girls see me, they hop on my dick
Repetitive living, that ain't for the kid
Oh fuck, who am I kidding, I'm stuck with this shit
I live in a paradise, ain't that enough?
I envision my crappy life hanging it up
I'm a saint so I guess I'll be JMPNG AWY
I could spit for 3 minutes, no stopping, ONE TKE
You DR3AMING of Hell, I've been soaring away
I burst IN and then OUT and I call it a day
You releasing a tape that be giving migraines
I burst IN and then OUT and I call it a day, ayy
[Hook]
Guess we're living in that paradise, ayy
I'm the king and the boss in this bitch
Diamond ring, ain't no crosses in this
I'm the god and I'm living inside of that paradise, hey
There's a ton of imposters and shit
Wiping it clean and I'm flossing this bitch
Cause I don't need to hear all your cocky ass shit, woo
Guess I've been living in paradise
Guess I've been living in paradise
Ice and the women in paradise
The tumblr girl screaming it hella nice
Guess I've been living in paradise, ayy
Guess I've been living in paradise, ayy
Ice and the women in paradise, ayy
We're icing those killers in paradise
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3. |
O PANA (rmx) (w/ BANK$)
02:08
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[Intro]
OxyContin, some Lortabs
Crush it up
Hit the blunt, hit the blunt
Crush it up
OxyContin, some Lortabs
Crush it up
Hit the blunt, hit the blunt
Crush it up
OxyContin, some Lortabs
Crush it up
Hit the blunt, hit the blunt
Crush it up
[Verse 1: kid c.]
Bitch, I'm the one on the top and I'm wearing the crown
Getting the people to fuck with my sound
Yeah, they know I'm about, yeah, I'm holding it down
I don't stop, I just go round and around
Ridin' around like I hop out the whip
A convertible, baby, like all my women
I could move to America, get elected
And a shoutout to Donald, I don't fuck with Clint
Nah, guess that I'm holding it, yeah
She stroke on that pussy just like it's a pet
She yelling "That's Gucci", she bad, yeah, I bet
And she creeping up on me, she killing my head
Damn, guess now I'm throwing that shade
That she coming right back like the twentieth date
And she wanting to hop on this crazy ass train
I don't care, I'ma keep holdin' this flame
[Verse 2: Dtrain Gavin]
Overdose on all them pills
Just so I can fuckin' feel
This cocaine's got me skippin' meals
I'll snort it til I'm runnin' drills
Know we keep those blunts all doused
In gasoline, smoke in the house
This ketamine got me aroused
Fuck life, I'm bout to end it now
Finish off the bottle and I'll fall asleep inside the shower
Won't hesitate, I'll spray my brain
Eliminate, I'm full of hate
Just kiss the blade and say my name
These memories gon' start to fade, ayy
Yeah, these memories, they gonna fade
Congratulations, you got played
Congratulations, you got played
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4. |
REAL ONE (OG DEMO)
04:00
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[Hook]
Say I'm the real one, say I'ma kill you
But you don't know if it's ever true
Saying I'm evil, yeah, I could beat you
I don't know if you could make the moves
In black like beatle, white but I'm lethal
Weapon at enemy, should I shoot?
Say I'm the real one, say I'ma kill you
Guess you know now that I'm spittin' truth, yeah
[Verse]
Spitting that fire, never retire
Running the game like whatever now
Flashing my title like it's a bible
kid with the period, better than
All of them whiners, all of the typers
Tweeting and they think the people care
I hope they try us, come and try fight us
Looking and trying to get us scared
Hop out the seat, I got the key, no one bothering c.
Talking to me, c'est la vie when I body the beat
My enemies rest in peace when they bother the peace
And I don't know what I'ma do but I know I am a beast
Call myself the real one, call me the GOAT
I may be broke but I got hope that I'll be making that dough
You acting so-so, killin' the enemy like I'm Sosa
Killing the people stepping to me, man, I get their hopes up
Then they go downhill, stacking the mad bills
I'm attacking, you acting, you wacker than them fucking gold grills
Back in, I'm stacking, I'm sending everybody back 'til
Everybody knowing that the kid ain't just a landfill
Check like the mic, I kill it harder than Mike
I could drop it, I might, I could just profit all night
I could get a lil bitty from Atlanta fuckin' with me
Tour the world after the city, kill the Panda, give me 50, ooh
I don't know what I'ma do with it
But I go hard, check out my card, ayy
Staying, I'm slaying the truth, innit?
You don't want more, killing the bars, ayy
Working so hard at my college
I wanna get far, hearing you laugh, yeah
I'm making the movies, I'm making the music
I'm talented, I know you aren't
I don't know why I am talking to you
I don't know why I just don't fucking move
I guess I wanna be friendly but that ain't the case
So get out my face, begging you
Some of the people deliver the truth
I mix in a bit when I cook in the booth
You mixing the hits and I'm hearing the proof
And you've never been kidding, I'm holy to you
You coming to me cause I'm hard on the scene
Checking your messages, leave 'em on seen
I gave you a chance and you threw it at me
That is what you get for talking 'bout c.
Scream on a track and it resting in peace
Spit all the bars, you invested in me
"Mastering tracks and you do it for free"
And you coming to me and I'm honoured, you see
I don't know what I could do that is different
But I'ma try it, you see
The stuff that you hear on this album
I hope it's reflective of me, I don't know, b
I'm usually talking some shit
So I'm breaking out all my boundries
Forgetting the period, you will face me
And I'm feeling so holy cause I've got the key, yeah
Say I'm the real one, say I'ma kill you
But you don't know if it's ever true
Saying I'm evil, yeah, I could beat you
I don't know if you could make the moves
In black like beatle, white but I'm lethal
Weapon at enemy, should I shoot?
Say I'm the real one, say I'ma kill you
Guess you know now that I'm spittin' truth, yeah
Feeling so holy like me
Nothing is bothering me
Delivering every piece
This shit is parting with me
Feeling so holy like me
I haven't finished my piece
I feel like I'm holding the key
I feel like you holding down me
You say you the real one, say I'ma kill you
But you don't know if it's ever true
Saying I'm evil, say I could beat you
I don't know if you could make the moves
In black like beatle, white but I'm lethal
Weapon at enemy, should I shoot?
Say I'm the real one, say I'ma kill you
Guess you know now that I'm spittin' truth, boy, woo
[Outro]
Say I'm the real one, say I'm a real one, say I'm a real one
Say I'm the real one, say I'm the real one, say I'm the real one, yeah
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5. |
GOOSEBUMPS (rmx)
02:57
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[Hook]
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those comments
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
[Verse]
And it gets hard when the fans tryna jump on my dick
When I'm getting the praise for my accomplishments
And they screaming my name cause they fuck with the kid
Please just give me a moment, hope Trump's elected
Then they hop off it quick cause they fucking with Clint
And they going like "what?"
Yeah, man, I get that a lot then they process their thoughts
So they tryna stand tall but they looking so short, ah
They pull out the dab, I'ma kill 'em
Establishing facts that they learn cause I drill 'em
Embarrassing as they been dancing, they prancing around
And it's snapping, so cut like umbilical
But they go back for ONE TKE
It got hundreds of plays, 20 likes in a day
So I'm switching up on em, they got shit to say
Then I'm pulling up on 'em like hey
I swear that I could be destroying your bitch
And she horny, I guess she employed to this dick
And she chosen her poison, she wanna be rich
And she hopping up on me to see if it fits
Going right through us like we made of steel
When we falling off, bit by bit, say that they kill
All the hope that we had, yeah, we now cannot feel
Anything 'cept the pain and we know that it's real, woo
You thought I was done but I ain't
So they tryna replace me, I'm acting so sane
And I wait for the day when I get all the fame
When I'm smoking the kush like I'm high on a plane
But my life is a train, rollercoasting away
And I'm losing my sane-anity
And it's setting ablaze, anarchy
So the question remains, can he leave?
Cause I dunno
[Hook]
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those comments
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
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